Popstar Outfit Novels & Stories

Celeste adds, then we wait as Ms Caruso goes to get the dress my sisters want me to wear, "Ohh, here it is. Look, it'll look amazing with her hair color and her peachy skin." "Yes, it will," Ms Caruso smiles and places the pale pink dress against my body. I look at myself in the mirror and start feeling queasy. This looks like a pageantry dress, not a fucking charity gala dress. I mean, the top half is basically a sparkly corset with thousands of little crystals.

"Now, let's focus on your attire..." Asterin's words are interrupted by Astrea's cheerful call. She holds up a dress, a vision in nightshade with intricate silver embellishments and alluring swirls adorning its fabric. It's reminiscent of Calia's provocative attire, albeit more modest with only subtle hints of transparency. However, the dress features daring slits on both sides, offering glimpses of my thighs. The neckline plunges into a deep V-cut, drawing attention to my midriff. "You'll steal the spotlight at the party in this," Asterin assures me, her smile mirroring her sister's enthusiasm.

She said with a huge grin on her face. “I suppose we best get ready for this grand opening” I said as I stood from the bed. “You’re coming?” Carrie jumped up in excitement. “What choice do I have” I replied. Carrie and I spent the next hour choosing an outfit to wear, Carrie settled for a mid-length pinstripe skirt paired with a white silk blouse. She said she was going for a ‘sophisticated, important look’ whatever that is. I settled for a pair of high waisted black flared trousers with a gold camisole. It was elegant and matched perfectly with my gold handbag and stilettos.

We’re about three hours from going live, so Jackson’s prepping me. “I have a few ideas in mind, and the one I can’t stop thinking about is unlike my other ideas. It’s a more casual, approachable look.” He drops his hands to his head, the short white wig swishing. “Most visitors show up decked out in seventeen layers and gold earrings. But your vibe has always been fun. So, here’s my idea. Skater or sundress, leather jacket, combat boots. Huh?” “Sounds like an Ophelia Lane look.”

I never got the chance. So, since I didn’t say no, I’m now standing in front of the mirror, trying to dress like someone who belongs in their world. I go for something bright and cute — an oversized pink romper over a black tee. Honestly, I picked the color combo because it reminded me of Blackpink. Don’t judge me.

"He doesn't want me and I don't either, problem solved!" 'I will make him realise that even without him, I am still attractive to other men. If he doesn't want me, others do', she thought vengefully to herself. She opened her wardrobe, searching for an outfit that was not too tight fitting She decided to wear a light blue oversized Korean style shirt and black skinny jeans and black sneakers. She completed her outfit with sunglasses. She looked at herself in the mirror and nodded appreciatively.

Zoe’s patience and understanding continued, determined to help me find an outfit. After going back and forth for a while, Zoe and I finally picked out a chic and classy outfit. The sleek black skirt flowed gracefully to my ankles, with a fancy ruffle adding a playful twist. It hugged my curves just right, giving a hint of charm without showing too much. I matched the skirt with an off-white top that flowed gracefully over me. Two lovely fabric flowers decorated the chest, giving a delicate touch to the outfit. It felt a bit dressy, but overall, it looked charming and elegant.

Today a special event—the games day—where she would be actively engaged with the children, and she knew that practicality and comfort would be key in her choice of attire. Sophia rummaged through her wardrobe, searching for the perfect outfit that would allow her to move freely and participate wholeheartedly. She opted for a simple yet stylish shirt, pairing it with a comfortable pair of jeans. The light fabric of the shirt draped elegantly, and the jeans hugged her curves in a flattering manner. Sophia knew that this ensemble struck the right balance between casual and put-together, allowing her to feel confident while being actively involved in the day's activities.

“It wasn’t too hard to admit that you needed help.” Ice immediately wrapped around Raina, freezing her in place. Realization dawned upon her. Poppy was wearing a burgundy gown. The gown this Poppy was wearing was an espresso tulle gown. “I didn’t ask for help,” Raina finally said. Poppy froze for a moment before a soft chuckle chimed in Raina’s ears before she felt her ease away from then step back. The imposter searched Raina’s eyes and face before she smirked.

Poppy opens it and take out a light blue dress and a tank top and a pair of shorts for me. I recognise my clothes and thanks both Orion and Silas for them and they chuckle. Poppy put her dress on her body and I notice it must be one of her old ones that I took from her closet. It hugs all her curves in the right way and it ends below her knees so she can bend forward without showing off everything. She looks hot and I just stare at he every curve and I imagine her naked on the bed with her permission as we taste her everywhere, her full breasts, her pink nipples and her pussy that she so teasingly played with in front of my eyes.